She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1485 | 2010-04-07 18:34:37 | 67.55 | |
1371 | 2010-03-15 20:47:22 | 66.20 | |
96 | 2008-11-21 01:25:50 | 56.35 |